Hanging Tin on a Feather

Have you ever had a morning
Where you wake up, wake up?
Wondering why we just can't
Make up and make love make love
Living life inside this bomb box is
Glamorous, glamorous

So I’m running away
For most of the time
Any why would I stay
With you and all your crimes

Have you ever had a morning
Where you just can’t get up
Wondering why we just can't make up
And make up, make up
You’re all I ever wanted and I
Give up, give up
If I ever felt your touch again
I’d drown in flat water
Drown in flat water

So I’m running away
For the most of the time
Any why would I stay
With you and all your crimes

I don't even know why
My cosmic mind is flourishing